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Saturday, June 6, 2009

My morning soundtrack

On the hill behind our home, there is a small Buddhist temple. This morning was the 1st time I could hear their drumming ritual from my apartment. I've always been a fan of the sound of the Buddhist drums, so I muted the TV, opened all the windows and enjoyed the mix of birds chirping and monks drumming. It was a nice reminder that I do, indeed, live in Korea.